Feng Bingwen, who had suffered the soul-breaking pain of lightning strikes, roared in the air. His appearance did not look abnormal at all, and there was no trace of lightning strikes on his body, but his handsome face with sharp edges and corners was distorted like a knife.
And in the calamity clouds in the sky, there are almost transparent thunders falling down continuously, making no sound, but carrying the power that makes the ghosts fear them. Ordinary resentful souls will be scattered when they are contaminated by the breath of this thunder.
But Feng Bingwen is a living being, and his soul has a safe place to live. Even if it is struck by lightning, it can also be protected and supplemented by the body. Ordinary wandering ghosts are rootless duckweeds, how can they withstand such damage.
"Hiss~"
Feng Bingwen felt that the time it took him to survive the sixth catastrophe was longer than all the previous tribulations combined. Days like years were not enough to describe his feelings at this time.
Although he himself can feel that his soul is being tempered by thunder, gradually strengthening and undergoing original transformation, but such pain makes him really uncomfortable. He would rather undergo hard training and slowly transform than endure it.
Such pain.
Ang~
Just at this moment, the roar of the dragon sounded, and a force like nectar traveled throughout Feng Bingwen's body. Even Feng Bingwen's soul, which had suffered from the lightning strike, felt a sense of warmth, and the pain from the lightning strike was also reduced a lot.
"go back!"
But Feng Bingwen didn't appreciate this. He pressed the dragon's head that snaked out from his back, and then forced it back.
As the accompanying spirits of the Tao body, the five spirits cannot resist Feng Bingwen. Once their own will is contrary to Feng Bingwen's ideas, Feng Bingwen's will will naturally dominate.
"master!"
"It's none of your business!"
Feng Bingwen forcibly suppressed the five spirits in his body that were about to move. As the guardian spirit of his fellow practitioners, he could naturally block the thunder for him.
Forget about the previous thunder tribulations, Feng Bingwen could easily withstand them, so he didn't call them. However, with this soul-refining thunder tribulation, Feng Bingwen was worried that the spirituality of these five spirits would be wiped out.
Although the probability is low, it is possible, and Feng Bingwen doesn't want to bet. The training of Five Spirits up to now has taken away a lot of his thoughts, and he is not willing to start all over again.
Besides, for him, this soul-refining lightning tribulation was only painful and did not cause any essential harm. In a sense, it was also a benefit.
The pain was painful, the shouting was shouting, and the scolding was scolding, but Feng Bingwen had no idea of escape. Although he did use escape methods to avoid it, he did not escape, but he also did not use some weird methods to deal with the natural disaster.
This sixth calamity lasted for a long time, so long that Feng Bingwen lost his perception of time in the outside world, but even the longest calamity had an end.
At the moment when the natural disaster ended, Feng Bingwen felt as if he was in another world. However, when he stood up like a normal person, his soul, which had been tempered by the thunder and strengthened to an unknown extent, immediately noticed something strange.
.
Watching eyes!
More than one!
Feng Bingwen clearly sensed this, and he could also judge that those eyes had fallen on him a long time ago, but he was just going through the tribulation and didn't notice it.
"The Supreme Immortal!"
The barely concealed gaze made Feng Bingwen realize at the next moment who those beings were looking at him. Immediately, he felt relaxed, and then a feeling of pride arose.
Because he remembered that when his master was going through the tribulation, from the beginning to the end, only a dozen brothers of the same generation came out to observe, and his master even asked him to come back to make up the number.
That is to say, after surviving the heavenly tribulation and successfully advancing to the Cave Mysterious Realm, sublimating visions, and condensing the Dharma, he made too much noise, and then provoked several immortals, one of whom was his mother.
With the reference of his master in front, and comparing with his current situation, he has not finished the tribulation, and many immortals have looked over. The immortals of the Supreme Way are very casual, and they always do things right.
They don't care about themselves, they hang high, and external things rarely affect them.
Rumble——
However, the heavenly tribulation above Feng Bingwen's head would not give him much time to be happy. Before Feng Bingwen could feel complacent for a while, the seventh heavenly tribulation had suddenly arrived.
It was no longer thunder, but a blazing fire from the sky. When the flame fell on Feng Bingwen, it ignited at the first touch. However, what it ignited was not Feng Bingwen's clothes, nor the hair on his body, but
In his Dantian meridians, the innate Five Elements Immortal Spiritual Qi surged.
The blazing heavenly fire burned Feng Bingwen with far more magical power than the fairy spirits of his generation. This Feng Bingwen's magic power, which had not changed much since he had developed the first ray of fairy spirit energy, finally underwent a fundamental change at this moment.
The "impurities" were refined out and turned into ashes under the burning and tempering of the sky fire. Strictly speaking, they were not impurities, because their quality has exceeded the true energy mana of the same realm, and can even be compared with some less advanced ones.
The inherited casual cultivators are comparable to immortals.
But compared to the innate five-element Taoist body that Feng Bingwen possesses, and the real magical power that he should have, the fairy spiritual energy that was burned by the heavenly fire is just impurities.
This is a process of eliminating the unnecessary and retaining the true. For any normal monk, this is a process that is clear to the heart. At the beginning of their cultivation, they are committed to refining and purifying their magic power and using all the secret methods they can use.
, improve the "quality" of mana, and then increase the "quantity" of mana.
But this was a novel experience for Feng Bingwen. It was the first time he discovered that the fairy spiritual energy he had refined could be further refined.
It's just that this feeling is unpleasant. It is a feeling that the body is gradually being hollowed out. Although there are stronger things to support it, the feeling of emptiness is getting heavier and heavier.
"Crystalized!"
Feng Bingwen looked inside himself and after adapting to the pain of the sky fire burning his mana, he began to notice the changes in the sea of Qi in his Dantian.
Under the burning of the sky fire, although his body suffered an extremely uncomfortable feeling, but with the feeling of his soul being struck by thunder, this pain was nothing. Instead, he could calm his mind deep in his Dantian.
Changing.
I saw at the core of the Qi Sea, surrounded by nine talisman seeds that were floating and sinking. Under the tempering of the blazing sky fire, wisps of crystals blooming with fairy light emerged, crystal clear and shining brightly.
"Energy formation!"
Feng Bingwen calmed down. The power of the soul tempered by the sky thunder can perfectly control every change in the body. The fairy crystal tempered by the sky thunder served as a bridge and began to connect the nine talismans.
, using them as the foundation, began to construct the golden elixir, and as soon as the elixir was formed, a hazy golden luster emerged.
"It's done!"
Feeling that the process of forming pills in his own Qi Sea was smooth and without any stagnation, Feng Bingwen naturally felt a sense of joy in his heart.
As the nine true talismans gradually merged into one, a bright, round, and dazzling pill was suspended in Feng Bingwen's Dantian Qi sea.
Just like the rising sun, Feng Bingwen's dantian Qi sea was immediately dyed with a layer of golden light, and boundless light burst out. Feng Bingwen's whole body was infected by the light bursting from this golden elixir, and his whole body was filled with countless light.
One omission.
At this time, the falling sky fire was still scorching Feng Bingwen's mana, and even the golden elixir that had been formed was not spared. However, under the burning of the sky fire, apart from making the color of the golden elixir more dazzling, there was no other effect.
Influence.
The moment the golden elixir took shape in Feng Bingwen's body, various strange phenomena also burst out from where he sat cross-legged. Five-colored radiance shot out from his fontanel, spread out on his head, and turned into a cap.
In the canopy, there are real dragons roaring, phoenixes crowing, Xuanwu feet stepping on the Eight Diagrams, lying quietly, white tigers holding sharp swords in their mouths, not angry but self-powerful...
Many visions bloomed one after another in the place where Feng Bingwen was. In an instant, even the heavenly calamity above his head was taken away by him. Many creatures on the Zhanmeng Islands looked at his figure and felt in their hearts.
Yearn for it.
"As expected of the master!"
"This position of Supreme Master has been firmly established by me!"
"We are so lucky to witness such a unique and talented person like you!"
Feng Bingwen's followers looked at the scene in front of them and marveled in admiration. They were a little worried at first, but at this moment, they had long thrown away their original emotions.
This heavenly tribulation is not over yet, and has been formed into a golden elixir. This heavenly tribulation is basically stable, and it is impossible to fail, unless God has trouble with the tribulation breaker and deliberately wants to kill him.
But just look at the thunders that their master enjoyed when he just passed through the tribulation. He was treated like an illegitimate child. How could a fatal thunderstorm suddenly burst out during this tribulation?
Not only Feng Bingwen's followers, but also many of the immortals who were awakened by the movement of Feng Bingwen's tribulation, had approval in their eyes. No matter what Feng Bingwen's problem was,
The demeanor he showed at this time was enough to win their approval.
However, at this time, Feng Bingwen had no intention of paying attention to the various reactions from the outside world. His mind was completely absorbed in the sea of Qi in Dantian. The golden elixir, which was shining brightly and was more brilliant than the scorching sun at noon, gently swirled.
All the billions of rays of light converged, and the vast and spectacular sea of qi in Feng Bingwen's dantian was immediately swallowed up by this golden elixir.
At this moment, the originally shining golden elixir turned into a cavern that could swallow even light, and Feng Bingwen's remaining fairy energy, which had been refined by the sky fire, poured into it.
Feng Bingwen endured all kinds of discomfort caused by the rapid reduction of spiritual power in his body in a very short period of time, because an unprecedented transformation was about to happen.
boom--
Maybe it was a quarter of an hour, maybe it was a day. Feng Bingwen didn't know how long it took. He only knew that the moment when the sky fire fell from the sky was completely silent.
The elixir without any light burst out with light again, and what followed was a surging sea of five-color fairy light. Its essence was enough to crush the magic power of the previous fairy aura, surging out from the golden elixir.
In a very short period of time, Feng Bingwen's Dantian was covered.
Although after two rounds of purification by heavenly fire and golden elixir, the quantity was greatly reduced compared to before, but the light it emitted and the many strange phenomena it revealed had completely overwhelmed those before the Tribulation.
"Hahaha!"
After the golden elixir was formed and all the magic power in the body was converted, Feng Bingwen naturally felt great joy and happiness in his heart.
He laughed and opened his eyes, stood up, and his whole body was filled with unprecedented strength. At this time, his energy and spirit had reached the peak of his life.
"Well!"
However, the smile on Feng Bingwen's face soon froze. He looked up and saw a starry sky suddenly appearing in the calamity cloud. This starry sky was really too close to him, so close that he
My whole body felt horrified, and my hairs stood on end.
"What kind of disaster is this?"
Feng Bingwen was completely dumbfounded. He had never heard of anyone whose golden elixir tribulation would manifest into a starry sky. This was completely unreasonable, although few of the tribulations he had experienced previously were in line with common sense.
But at least we can find precedents in ancient books.
However, the catastrophe above his head did not give Feng Bingwen too much time to think. A bright starlight fell from the sky, drew a beautiful arc, and accurately hit Feng Bingwen's shoulder.
Quietly, a transparent hole appeared on Feng Bingwen's shoulder, from which one could even see crystal clear jade bones and moist flesh.
The stars are extinguished!
The terrifying power, even now that Feng Bingwen has broken through and become a genuine Golden Elixir monk, there is no way he can accept it without taking precautions. His body, which has been tempered for thousands of times, is as if it is made of paper.
But from this, Feng Bingwen saw the terrifying recovery ability of the body at this time. The crystal jade bones were growing, and the flesh and blood were also regenerating crazily. A wound that was enough to abolish the ability of ordinary people to work was only a few seconds.
After a while, it was completely healed, not even a single scar was left.
But such a purely destructive calamity made Feng Bingwen truly feel the horror of the heavenly calamity at this time. This is the test of heaven for the immortal cultivators. Either the immortal cultivators are playing tricks, or if they are not careful, they will be the masters of famous families.
The genius of Pai also met the end of death.
If that terrifying constellation light had just fallen on his forehead, Feng Bingwen might have died directly.
call out!
Another bright starlight fell from the sky. Feng Bingwen tried to dodge, but the moment the light fell, it was destined to fall on Feng Bingwen. Although the Five Elements Escape Technique was very wonderful, it was not enough to avoid the light.
.
As a last resort, Feng Bingwen once again summoned the Zihuan Dragon Armor, and began to use the power of the magical weapon to resist the calamity light like a real tribulation survivor, because this round of tribulation was full of strong destructive properties, and there was no such thing as
A little chance to temper.
Moreover, the set of immortal armor owned by Feng Bingwen was made by an extremely wealthy Dragon Lord. When this Dragon Lord cast this set of armor, he never thought about giving it to others, so in terms of materials
, try your best, without any grudge.
Therefore, Feng Bingwen was able to withstand the eighth heavenly tribulation with the help of his gorgeous Zihuan Dragon Armor. However, after the bright and magnificent starry sky dissipated, this dragon armor was full of pits and even small cracks.
emerge.
Feng Bingwen couldn't care less about this set of armor that had the potential to become an immortal weapon. The ninth catastrophe, which was the last catastrophe, had already begun to brew in the sky.
The movement caused by it also caused Feng Bingwen's complexion to change drastically, because even with all his vision, he could not see the edge of the catastrophe, which was collapsing towards the center.
A wisp of purple meaning that frightened him loomed in the center of the catastrophe. Although it had not fallen yet, the pressure it brought to Feng Bingwen made Feng Bingwen feel like his soul was dying.
If he could hide, Feng Bingwen must have used his best escape method at this moment to escape from this place. Unfortunately, this was a natural disaster. Even if he tried his best to escape to the ends of the earth, he still couldn't escape.
Purple Sky Thunder!
Different from the previous catastrophes that were so large in scale that even a starry sky evolved, when the ninth catastrophe fell, there was only a thin one, but this small one was full of purple meaning and dazzling.
"Gan!"
Feng Bingwen only had time to curse. The Zihuan Dragon Armor that helped him withstand the eighth heavenly tribulation exploded directly under the divine thunder of the same color as Feng Bingwen, and Feng Bingwen's body also exploded.
Exploded.
Blackened flesh and blood mixed with broken bones disintegrated in the air. The originally majestic figure fell directly from mid-air and landed straight on the sea. Following a wave several feet high, it sank directly into the water.
"master!"
Screams sounded almost at the same moment, and several figures rushed to the place where Feng Bingwen fell into the sea. The fastest among them was a golden figure, and when he pulled Feng Bingwen from the sea
When he picked it up, he found a figure standing in front of him.
"Well, he's not dead!"
Zhao Junxian, who rushed over, took a closer look at his disciple, whose chest had been penetrated but still had a slight trace of vitality left. His tense mind immediately relaxed, and his expression did not change at all.
"Tell your master to come and look for me when he wakes up!"
After saying these words, Zhao Junxian did not wait for the response from the uneasy transparent golden ape, and stepped out. Infinite golden light weaved under his feet, turning into a smooth road to the sky, and he left the Zhanmeng Islands directly.
"yes!"
It was not until Zhao Junxian left that Jin Yuan, who was frightened by his momentum, realized it and responded hurriedly. Then his eyes fell on the extremely miserable old man who was held in his arms.
"How is the master?"
A slender and pretty figure flapped its black wings and descended from the sky, but her face that should have been indifferent was full of nervousness.
"Not dead!"
Sun Yuansheng recounted it truthfully, and such an answer naturally aroused dissatisfaction.
"Hozen! What are you talking about?"
"I'm not wrong. Moreover, these words were not said by me, but by my master's master."
"Oh, that's okay!"
"Haha, I am a proud man who wants to be a Taoist. He has great luck, how could he fall to the calamity so easily?"